OP Healer - OC
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A few mercenaries stand by the bar counter of the dainty tavern. The torches within emit a warm, glowing light that gave the establishment a cozy atmosphere.
By a small table in the dark corner of the room, a cloaked person tended to his glass of beer in solitude. The contours of his surprisingly large physique was seen through his black and white clothing.
His face was hidden underneath a mask as he took a small sip from his beer.